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Jan 2017
I just couldn't wait to,
wanted to spend all my
efforts and time on you,
the one who kept wondering why.

I've read this before
in some place where I turned into a bore
or was being too fast
to make the growing last.

I'm getting better every time
growing richer with every dime
gaining knowledge, reaching prime.
I feel like I want to sing.
Oh, I just can't wait to be king.
It's like playing darts.
Well, at least some parts.
Make sure you do a little dance
when you hit that final double.
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
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